Man spend time with them. They grow up quick. I had them riding dirt bikes at 3 years old and they were riding street bikes at 16. We have put on thousand and thousands of miles on the trail in Mi. WV. KY. and TN.

I owe my passion and riding skills to the Old Man. He bought me my first dirt bike at 10 and I am still learning from him!

Thanks dad!!

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Here is a few of our recent adventures. I have 2 boys aged 10 and 11 y/o.

This was our New Years ride for 2011 (30* that morning)

all geared up and ready to go

Our first motocamping trip late last fall

On a trip to Springfield Ill about two years ago(~ 450 miles each way) He was 8 at the time. It rained SO hard and he never complained once.

The day we picked up my Ultra. My oldest boy was 8 at this time. The monkey was a class project and he had to write about what the monkey did over the weekend at home. I bet that was the only time that monkey got a ride on a m/c

I owe alot to my dad -- he got us our first mini-bike when I was 6. Don't have any pics of the ole' Kawasaki KZ75. But when I turned 12 and my feet could barely reach the ground, Dad would let me take his Honda 650 up and down the street. I'm on the Back with my brothers Kraig and Trevor.

He took me for a ride from our home in Apple Valley California to St George Utah one summer on this bike. I remember us getting caught in a sudden downpour and me wearing a pair of cutoff shorts. The rain drops felt like nails at interstate speeds. We took cover under an overpass and put some jeans on. We didn't always have alot of money but he made sure we had a lifetime of memories.

Last time he visited me I let him take my KLR out for a ride.

Thanks for everything Dad

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"Never let someone who says it cannot be done interrupt the person who is doing it."

I'm a third generation rider. My grandfather rode for the Army in WWII, my dad started riding in the sixties, I've been riding for about 10 years. My dad and I are both RiderCoaches for the same school. I like to kid him that I have been a coach longer than he has, but he always says he was working at the company longer than I was. Wish I had some more pictures.